Spent the afternoon and had dinner with my folks today. Mom got me thinking. She asked how the ex was doing and if I'd talked to him lately. Last week he told me his depression was getting worse, and I told her that. She then said, "Sounds like you just need each other."
I actually dreamed last night that we got back together. It was weird at first, and I remember thinking how we'd never be able to get back to how we used to be when things were good. Then some time passed, and everything was great. No awkwardness, just love and acceptance.
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